Grass Jelly Supplier

Wu Ming smiled bitterly and said, "Junior Sister Murong, there are too many people who want to get to know Li Mubai now. I can't count them with two hands. He rarely interacts with others."

"So, this Li Mubai is aloof?" Murong Xiaoxiao frowned.

"That's not the case. On the contrary, Li Mubai is a good person. He will hold back and won't kill anyone who fights with him. He opened a spiritual herb shop. He practices during the day and opens the shop at night. He doesn't have extra time. In addition, with his status and strength, ordinary people can't catch his eye. Perhaps only people like Senior Brother Li can catch his eye!"

"So, if you want to see Li Mubai, you can only do it when he opens the shop at night? What's the name of his shop? Where is it?" Murong Xiaoxiao asked with a hint of curiosity in her beautiful eyes.

"Xiancao Pavilion opens at Youshi. I'll take you there tonight!"

In a secret room, Sun Hong was reporting something to the Taoist priest in green robes.

"What? People from Taixu Sect are here too? Damn it! People from Fenghuo Sect have been here for less than two months, and people from Taixu Sect are here too. Are there any Nascent Soul cultivators?" The Taoist priest in green robe frowned.

"Probably not! There is only one Nascent Soul cultivator in Taixu Sect, and he shouldn't be running around. First it was Fenghuo Sect, then it was Taixu Sect. They must have discovered something, otherwise it would be impossible for high-level cultivators from the two sects to lead a team to Sanxin Market. If it's a coincidence, it's too coincidental. Could it be that someone else got into trouble and they gave us up?" Sun Hong asked cautiously.

The Taoist priest in green robe looked cold, and after a long pause, he said, "It's possible. Go and notify others not to go out. We'll leave here in a few days."

"Yes, Elder Chen." Sun Hong's face lit up and he agreed.

At the hour of You, a bright moon hung high in the sky, and the market was brightly lit and full of people.

"Reserve a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine. Can this Li Mubai really take out a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine?" Murong Xiaoxiao stood at the door of the Immortal Grass Pavilion, looking at the wooden sign at the door, her beautiful eyes full of doubts.

"I've asked around. Li Mubai said that you have to spend at least 500,000 spiritual stones to reserve. I guess reserving a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine is just a gimmick. Our Taixu Sect is famous for growing spiritual medicines, but we dare not boast about this. Junior Sister Murong, you don't have to pay attention to these." Wu Ming explained.

Murong Xiaoxiao nodded and walked in.

When Murong Xiaoxiao saw the things on the shelf, her eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Sister Li Yan, is your brother here? We have something to ask him?" Wu Ming walked to the counter, knocked on the table lightly, and said with a pleasant face.

Li Yan looked up and was about to say something. When she saw Murong Xiaoxiao, her pupils suddenly shrank and her face showed an unbelievable look.

"Hey, what's wrong? Sister Li Yan?" Wu Ming was slightly stunned and asked curiously.

"Uh... No, this is the first time I've seen such a beautiful sister." Li Yan shook his head and said vaguely.

"Li Yan? Your name is Li Yan? Why do I feel that your voice is very similar to someone I know?" Murong Xiaoxiao walked over, looked Li Yan up and down, and asked in confusion.

"Senior may have remembered it wrong! Similar voices do not mean they are the same person. Wait a minute, I'll go call my brother." Li Yan explained vaguely and walked quickly to the basement.

Wu Ming's expression moved, and he asked curiously: "Junior Sister Murong, who do you think Li Yan's voice resembles?"

"A Qi Refining disciple who helped me look after the spiritual medicine. I must have made a mistake. Similar voices do not mean they are the same person." Murong Xiaoxiao shook her head and explained, with the doubt in her eyes.

In the basement, Shi Yue was flipping through a weapon refining book.

The refining materials worth 200,000 spirit stones that he had purchased before have been used up. A total of 53 magic weapons have been refined, of which 35 are low-grade magic weapons, 16 are medium-grade magic weapons, and two are high-grade magic weapons.

"Brother, Senior Wu from Taixu Sect has brought people to find you." Li Yan's voice sounded outside.

"I know." Shi Yue responded, put away the classics, got up and walked out.

When he opened the door, Li Yan rushed in, released a soundproof cover, and said nervously: "Brother, it's not good, Senior Sister Murong is here, she is outside, she seems to recognize my voice."

"Why is Senior Sister Murong here?" Shi Yue was slightly stunned and frowned slightly.

"I don't know. If it's someone else, I'm not worried. If it's Senior Sister Murong, she is likely to recognize us. If Master Zhou knows that we are here, will he send people to capture us and take us back to Taixu Sect to lock us up with a formation?" Li Yan's eyes were full of worry.

Shi Yue frowned slightly and said, "It shouldn't be! So, you go out and calm them down first, try to talk less, I'll go out later."

"Okay, then remember to come out quickly, don't delay too long." Li Yan nodded and agreed, turned around and walked out.

Shi Yue inserted the bolt and entered the Palm of Heaven Space.

"Senior Xiaoyaozi, do you have something that can change your voice? It changes immediately." Shi Yue asked straight to the point.

"Yes, Yishengdan, Huanmizhu."

"Is there a faster way, preferably a more convenient way? Well, I can do it immediately." Shi Yue asked.

Xiaoyaozi rolled his eyes and said unhappily: "No, do you think it will work if you try to do it at the last minute?"

"I really didn't expect Senior Sister Murong to come. If she finds out my true identity, she might send me back to Taixu Sect and hand me over to Uncle Zhou. Uncle Zhou might use a formation to trap me. This time, I'm afraid I can't leave Taixu Sect without practicing to the great perfection of foundation building." Shi Yue's voice was a little hurried.

"Hehe, what are you afraid of? Let Qu Feiyan help you! As long as Qu Feiyan is willing to help, Zhou Zhenyu can't trap you. Don't forget that Qu Feiyan comes from a high-level cultivation star. It is estimated that she is guarded by several Jindan cultivators. The formation set up by your uncle Zhou can't trap her." Xiaoyaozi laughed.

"Qu Feiyan is willing to help me once, but may not be willing to help me the second time. Stop making a fuss. Let's talk about serious matters. How can we get away with this?" Shi Yue was a little impatient.

"If I knew, I would have said it long ago. If you don't change your voice, there is a high chance that Murong Xiaoxiao will recognize you. You should think of a way yourself! I am willing to help you with this matter. Who told you not to consider this at the beginning?"

Shi Yue frowned. He didn't know what to do. He had a lot of contact with Murong Xiaoxiao. If Murong Xiaoxiao recognized him, it would be troublesome.

He took a few deep breaths and forced himself to calm down. 鈥斺��

(The next chapter will be later.)